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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Rape/
      Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M, Multi
  Fandom:
      Sherlock_(TV), Sherlock_Holmes_&_Related_Fandoms
  Relationship:
      Sebastian_Moran/Severin_Moran, Sebastian_Moran/Jim_Moriarty, Richard
      Brook/Severin_Moran, Richard_Brook/Jim_Moriarty, Richard_Brook/Sebastian
      Moran, Sebastian_Moran/_Severin_Moran/_Jim_Moriarty/_Richard_Brook, other
      -_Relationship
  Character:
      Sebastian_Moran, Severin_Moran, Jim_Moriarty, Richard_Brook, Other_-
      Character
  Additional Tags:
      Blood, Gore, talk_of_violence, Talk_of_murder, Incest, Knifeplay,
      Bloodplay, Asphyxiation, You_get_the_idea
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-08-09 Chapters: 1/? Words: 296
****** Just a taste of something red. ******
by orphan_account
Summary
     Sebastian and Severin Moran are wanted serial killers who are on a
     spree and having the time of their lives, seemingly impossible to
     catch. Eventually they run into Jim Moriarty and Richard Brook, two
     kids that turn their blood crazed mission into something else
     entirely.
Notes
     This is a prologue, it’s short and it’s unedited. It’s more of a
     ‘first look’ than anything else. I’ll decide whether to continue upon
     how well this is relieved so please let me know if you enjoy it.
     Tags will be updated as we go on if this is continued, and the title
     is liable to change.
See the end of the work for more notes
The darkness of the blood made Sebastian’s skin look paler than Severin knew it
to be, and the contrast of the two was intoxicating as the older Moran twin
wrapped his hand around his brothers throat.
"You gonna struggle Bash?" he kept his voice quiet, not wanting to miss the
gasps of the boy underneath him struggling to breathe.
"You gonna struggle like they did, hmm? Like the pretty little wifey did before
I slit her throat?" he laughed, low and dark in Sebastian’s ear. "Should I slit
your throat Basher? Should I end you?" he pressed his blade against his twins
throat, causing the younger to roll his hips up, seeking friction. Severin took
pity on him, dropping the knife in favour of palming him through his jeans.
"I could you know, it wouldn’t take much. I’m sure your blood would look
fantastic with the curtains." he watched as Sebastian’s eyes began to roll back
in his head, his face turning a rather alarming shade of red-going-purple, a
sure sign that he was going to pass out soon.
"Don’t you dare pass out on me" he could hear the faint echoing of police
sirens in the distance as he tightened his grip. "If you pass out, I’ll leave
you here." the threat was hissed rather than spoken. "I’ll leave you here and
they’ll find you, and I’m not letting go until you come" Sebastian made a
strangled choking sound in the back of his throat, body jerking as he came.
Severin bit down on his twins shoulder, following him over as he let go.
A few minutes later they were climbing out of the back window on somewhat shaky
legs, running away from the crime scene as the sound of sirens drowned out
their laughter.
End Notes
     Thanks for reading! As I said, it's only short so like it? Want to
     see more? Let me know!
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